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man with a cold heart
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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Lonely stars are silent, lonely swords are cold, who mourns the lost road? The sea of people is vast! The corner of the frosty sky is often pressed, and the bells on the snowy ground are already broken. Zero geese sound, breaking dawn cold! A ray of desolate singing rhyme, trembling in the dawn wind. The sky is cold, a yellow road, like a frozen python, lying in dead silence. On the grass leaves by the roadside, a thick layer of frost was spread. In the midst of this hourly situation, it added to the sadness of the song, which really seemed like a frosty day...